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“
Lad
,
”
Kynes
said
,
“
there
are
things
you
don
’
t
—
”
“
You
will
address
me
as
Sire
or
My
Lord
,
”
Paul
said
.
Gently
,
Jessica
thought
.
Kynes
stared
at
Paul
,
and
Jessica
noted
the
glint
of
admiration
in
the
planetologist
’
s
face
,
the
touch
of
humor
there
.
“
Sire
,
”
Kynes
said
.
“
I
am
an
embarrassment
to
the
Emperor
,
”
Paul
said
.
“
I
am
an
embarrassment
to
all
who
would
divide
Arrakis
as
their
spoil
.
As
I
live
,
I
shall
continue
to
be
such
an
embarrassment
that
I
stick
in
their
throats
and
choke
them
to
death
!
”
“
Words
,
”
Kynes
said
.
Paul
stared
at
him
.
Presently
,
Paul
said
:
“
You
have
a
legend
of
the
Lisan
al
-
Gaib
here
,
the
Voice
from
the
Outer
World
,
the
one
who
will
lead
the
Fremen
to
paradise
.
Your
men
have
—
”
“
Superstition
!
”
Kynes
said
.
“
Perhaps
,
”
Paul
agreed
.
“
Yet
perhaps
not
.
Superstitions
sometimes
have
strange
roots
and
stranger
branchings
.
”
